Luo Ziling was already very hungry, but sitting with Ling Ruonan, he felt a bit embarrassed to start eating.
"Tomorrow morning, mom is also planning to return to Yanjing," Ling Ruonan said softly, "Ouyang Feifei and her sister, as well as Luo Yuqing, have already gone back to Yanjing. Something happened there, your grandfather called and asked me to return to Yanjing."
"Ouyang Feifei told me about it yesterday," Luo Ziling picked up the noodles and began to eat slowly, "Those things should be the doing of Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun."
"They've been in Yuezhou all this time, how could it be their doing?" Ling Ruonan looked at Luo Ziling with a dissatisfied expression, "Don't unjustly blame people, you hear me!"
After hearing this, Luo Ziling was taken aback, then he understood what Ling Ruonan meant and said with a bitter smile: "Right, they have been in Yuezhou with us for the New Year. We were not aware of what happened in Yanjing."
